Thistle-Down

THISTLE-DOWN is a woman's love,—
Thistle-down with the wind at play.
Let him who wills this truth to prove,
“Thistle-down is a woman's love,”
Seek her innermost heart to move
Though the wind should blow her vows his way,
Thistle-down is a woman's love,—
Thistle-down with the wind at play.
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